and Liao Han returned to the Fengsu City military camp together, and Ye Sheng said goodbye to him and returned to the city.

Back at the hotel, Ye Sheng closed the door tightly and chose to upgrade the ink devour.

The dark red lines on the dagger became more delicate and clear, and the picture in front of him turned around, and he once again entered the old memories of Devil May Cry.

This time it was a desert full of yellow sand, Ye Sheng looked at his feet, there was still undried blood remaining.

There was a sound of fighting behind the sand dunes not far away, and he drew his dagger and leaned over cautiously.

Seeing Devil May Cry again, he now seems to have experienced a lot of battles, and he is full of slaughter.

He still has a lot of wounds on his body, and he is fighting people, and Devil May Cry has the upper hand.

The daggers were staggered and the cold light was chilling, and both of them faced each other with a murderous heart.

Soon after, the opponent collapsed covered in injuries, and Devil May Cry was also not lightly injured.

Not far away, however, another man was approaching rapidly, and the person who came was not good.

Seeing that Devil May Cry barely supported his body to fight, he didn't have to think about running away at all when he was at the end of his crossbow, and he had to fight to the death to have a chance of survival.

Ye Sheng wasn't worried that Devil May Cry would be defeated, he couldn't die here.

Hiding behind the hill invisibly, watching Devil May Cry first show weakness and relax the opponent's vigilance, and then the Jedi counterattack directly pierced the opponent's chest with one move.

Then the scene changed in front of me, and I came to a huge ship at sea.

The ship powered by the spirit stone energy was magnificently decorated, but the deck was covered with severed corpses stained with blood, and a head was hung on the mast, long hair fluttered in the wind, and gray liquid mixed with blood flowed down the mast.

Devil May Cry chased a panicked, terrified-looking teenager out of the cabin, pressed him on the deck, and slashed his throat with a blow.

Raising his eyebrows, in the blink of an eye, he grew again, and at this time, Devil May Cry had an extra scar on his cheek, from the corner of his mouth to the root of his ear, and he didn't know where he was injured.

Suddenly felt a little familiar, she had, as if she had seen a somewhat similar NPC, with such a scar on her face, but she looked poor, sloppy, and she didn't feel strong in her memory.

But now that I think about it, there are some similar marks between the eyebrows, and I also carry a dagger with me, although I always use it to carve things.

She seemed to have received a task at that time, but there was no valuable reward, and her strength had inexplicably improved.

But if that man really is Devil May Cry...... She would want to lift the table, and the crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the person passed by her and didn't know him.

And she forgot where she had met her, only that it wasn't in the Qingxuan Kingdom. It seems like...... Is it the second-most powerful Cloud Empire?

She couldn't remember the specific location for a while, and it was uncomfortable.

After pondering for a long time, Ye Sheng withdrew from this memory, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and continued to think.

However, I really can't think of it when I think about it so deliberately.

After taking a look at the new attributes of the ink devour, let's take a look at the present.

Ink Eater, Quality Ghost, Physical Attack +120, Strength +42, Agility +42, Endurance +42, Critical Hit +3%, Critical Damage +9%, Ignore Defense +6%, Lifesteal +3%, Mana Drain +3%. Requirements: Strength 110, Agility 110, Endurance 110

She may have to make up for some stamina attributes, otherwise if Mo Yu is upgraded to another level, she can't be equipped because the stamina attribute is not enough.

There are more than 100 free attribute points, look at the requirements for the next upgrade, and make up for it if it's not enough.

The number of heads needed for the next upgrade has grown to five hundred, and she doesn't want to think about how many heads she needs in the future.

Fortunately, now it is enough to upgrade the equipment after 20, and then it will have to wait until 20 years later to update the equipment and upgrade.

She still has to think carefully about where she met the person who seems to be Devil May Cry in her previous life, and she always has to confirm it.

Until now, there is still no information about Devil May Cry's whereabouts in the memories that Ink Devoured opened, so he can only try his luck.

Early the next morning, Ye Sheng ran to the barracks again, only to find that the large army was gathering for Antong Village.

Raising his eyebrows, it seems that there is a lively gathering, and he also ran to Antong Village.

She was only familiar with Liao Han here, and silently found the team of sword cavalry, Liao Han was combing the hair of his horse.

"Is this going to war?" She walked over and asked.

"Guiming was killed miserably yesterday, and he wants to find a place." Liao Han chuckled, they withdrew early yesterday, and when the Guiming Empire came, they were in the air, especially the commander who was guarding the border in this area had a son who died, which would be too angry.

"But that's the scale." Pouted unwillingly, it is impossible for Qingxuan and Guiming to start a large-scale war now, even if they fight, it will only be a small-scale battle of a few thousand people.

Looking at the army gathered in Antong Village by the Qingxuan Kingdom, there are indeed not many, and I don't know how many heads I can get.

In such a battle, NPCs below level 20 are basically cannon fodder, even if she is confident enough, she must be very careful.

She wasn't going to act alone, the team of rangers was also assembling, and she went over to sign up.

"Recruits who just enlisted yesterday? What are you doing here? Ye Sheng's military merit medal is still brand new, and the guerrilla team is only a hundred people, and when he saw the information on the military merit medal that he only joined the army yesterday, he immediately looked at her with disapproval.

But then the centurion saw Ye Sheng's military exploits, and his face changed: "Hey, you have a lot of military exploits." ”

"Lu Rang, this soldier is temporarily incorporated into your team. The battlefield is dangerous, and I don't want to be killed in my hundred-man regiment. Led Ye Sheng into a team of ten people, the centurion instructed Ye Sheng with a stern expression.

"Recruits?" Shi Chang, who was called Lu Rang, glanced at her, and he was not optimistic about recruits participating in a battle of this scale. He didn't care about the life or death of this recruit, he was just worried about affecting his own teammates.

"Military merit will not be faked, you don't have to treat me as a recruit." Ye Sheng squinted her eyes and looked flat, she didn't like the feeling of being underestimated.

"A recruit is a recruit, I'll keep an eye on you, and if you don't behave well, I'll come back by myself as soon as possible." Lu Rang sneered, still not looking down on Ye Sheng very much.

Standing silently in the team, Ye Sheng didn't say anything more, and wiped his dagger by himself.

Several other team members glanced at her, and they didn't bother to say hello.

However, a ranger from the other team next door looked at her several times and noticed his gaze, Ye Sheng looked over and found that he was also an assassin.

"Such daggers are rare, similar to a legendary dagger, but that one is pure black." Seeing Ye Sheng coming over, he touched his head and smiled at her.

"Really?" He replied indifferently, but looked back a little deeper.

I'm afraid this person has some background in the Assassin's Temple, and the ink devouring that has not been unsealed and upgraded is not completely black. And this man has actually seen it.

She, an assassin who has been in the war world for many years, only knows what Mo Yu looks like in this life.

But in any case, now the ink is in his own hands.